The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

Samuel’s, and he was the one

tossed Samuel

ago, his seemingly casual action caused a loud bang, and Samuel smashed to the floor like a meteorite falling

Samuel’s head bled again, and his body hurt so

“Breaking my arm and leg? If the patrol

words, but Sandra repeated it to

Sandra was afraid, and he showed a proud

“Don’t worry about it.

same sect

when you kill someone

are enough to be deducted, and after I’m done,

quietly remembered the

stance, it seems that you’re

“Witness the strength

in front of Albert,

even arrived, the next palm

like stars falling after one another, giving others

of airwaves rushed toward Albert, and in split seconds, the surrounding air appeared to have condensed into a

John attacked, Sandra felt that although Samuel and John were of the same realm, their difference in their strength was like heaven and

it were another ordinary disciple facing John, they would have admitted defeat Unfortunately

his eyes were cold as he used the Ursa

received the founder’s blessings, Sandra’s Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows was refitted

it, his footwork had a sense of indescribable elegance

Blurred Shadows

John’s expressions instantly changed.

never saw such an agile movement like Sandra’s, nor had he heard of

he had already attacked,

out dozens of palms which immediately caught up with the first

instant, the strength of more than dozens of palms condensed into one slap in mid-air, and it violently smashed onto Sandra’s

Bang!

visible airwaves were formed,

as he did not

slapped the

John struck, his figure swayed slightly, and it

It was a phantom!

and at this time, he heard a

sect, you’ll

John’s scalp tingle, and every hair

he wanted to turn around, John was already swept into a storm of